Rooster #2
“Hmmm,” she moaned, shifting her hips forward. She rested her head on my shoulder, closing her eyes as I continued to slowly caress her—teasing her and making her want even more.
All her little whimpers were driving me wild.
I slipped my hands from her pants, then lifted her into my arms. I carried her over to the sofa and carefully lowered her down on the cushion.
She raked her teeth over her bottom lip as she kicked off her boots, letting them drop to the floor.
I lowered my hands to the hem of her sweater and slipped it over her head.
Her eyes never left mine as I reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall from her shoulders, revealing her perfect round breasts. I trailed kisses down her collarbone to her breast, then began swirling my tongue around her sensitive flesh. “Oh, God.”
I nipped and sucked, relishing the sounds of her little moans and whimpers as I teased her with my tongue and teeth.
Needing more of her, I took off my cut and laid it across the arm of the chair, then quickly removed my shirt.
I didn’t miss the spark of desire that flashed through her eyes as she looked up at my bare chest. “You gotta stop looking at me like that.”
“Like what?” she asked innocently.
“Like you’re about to have me for dinner.”
“I can’t help it,” she purred as she placed the palm of her hand on my chest, her finger tracing the line of my tattoo. “You’re just so... good looking. It’s not even fair.”
“Is that right?”
She nodded, and I could tell by the way she was looking at me that she meant it.
I lowered her jeans and panties down her legs, then waited as she laid back on the sofa cushions.
Unable to wait a second longer, I lowered my mouth between her legs, and she inhaled a deep breath as soon as my beard brushed the inside of both thighs.
I raked my tongue across her clit, and the second I tasted her, I knew I’d never be able to get enough. I teased back and forth in a gentle rhythm against her sensitive flesh, loving the way her body instantly reacted to my touch. “Fucking incredible.”
“Don’t stop.”
Her breath became uneven and hitched as I thrust my finger deep inside her, rubbing against her g-spot—slow and steady. She tensed around me, and goosebumps prickled across her skin. I continued to tease her, staying just inches away from that spot that I knew would send her over the edge.
Her hips lifted from the sofa, begging for me to give her more. I instantly drove my fingers deeper inside her while my mouth clamped around her clit and sucked hard, giving her exactly what she needed.
“Ronin!” she shouted as her head thrashed back.
“That’s right. Say it again.”
“Ronin! Ronin!”
I continued teasing that spot that was driving her to the edge as I tormented her with my tongue. She whispered my name over and over as she spasmed around my fingers. While she was still in the throes of her release, I quickly pulled my wallet out of my back pocket and grabbed a condom.
I hurriedly dropped my jeans to the floor, kicking them off along with my boots. I slipped on the condom and then took a moment to look down at her.
Fuck.
She looked so damn beautiful with her long hair flowing around her shoulders and that wanton look in her eyes. Her eyes were trained on mine as she whispered, “Ronin.”
I didn’t make her wait.
I couldn’t.
I needed to be inside her. Like a moth drawn to a flame, I inched towards her and settled between her legs, raking my cock across her center.
She was warm and wet, and I ached to be inside her.
Clearly feeling the same, she arched her back towards me and moaned while her legs wrapped around my hips to pull me forward.
I didn’t need any more encouragement. I wanted her just as much as she wanted me, so with one swift move, I thrust deep inside.
I immediately froze. I couldn’t help myself.
She felt too fucking good.
I needed a second to get my act together, or I’d be done before I ever got started. I regained my focus, then worked in deeper until I’d given her every inch. Relishing the sensation, my tortured growl echoed through the room as I slowly withdrew.
A slight hiss slipped through her teeth as I drove into her again and again—each time a bit faster and unforgiving. It was like a reward and punishment rolled into one, and she couldn’t get enough. She dug her nails into my back, and she shouted, “Oh God, yes!”
I reached up and twirled her hair around my palm, giving it a gentle tug, and she cried out in pleasure when I thrust forward, giving her every fucking inch. Damn. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling. I held onto her waist with my other hand as I withdrew and plunged deep inside repeatedly.
Her panting and moaning urged me on, and it wasn’t long before I could feel myself getting close. I didn’t want to come with her on the fucking sofa, so I quickly withdrew and lifted her into my arms. “Where’s the bedroom?”
“Down the hall.”
I nodded, then carried her straight to the bedroom.
When I reached the bed, I carefully lowered her onto the mattress, then took a moment as my eyes roamed over every inch of her gorgeous body.
I was suddenly overcome with a dull ache in my chest. I didn’t know what to think of it, and then it hit me.
I felt something for her, and it wasn’t simple lust or the need to get off.
It was something more.
I’d been with countless women, and never once did I have a feeling like that. Needless to say, it took me by surprise. I barely knew Maggie and had not spent a lot of time with her. I was still trying to make sense of it when Maggie eased up on her elbows as she whispered, “Ronin.”
Hearing my name on her lips got me right in the gut, and I couldn’t wait any longer to be back inside her. I lowered myself onto the bed, quickly settling between her thighs as I whispered, “I’m right here, baby.”
With one firm thrust, I was buried deep inside her.
Shifting her hips upward, her tightness gripped firmly around me.
I couldn’t believe how incredible she felt as I rocked my hips forward.
This woman made me burn for her, every inch of her, and as I drove deeper inside her, I only yearned for more.
I could feel her pulsing all around me as her second orgasm started to take hold. My body grew rigid as I struggled to hold back my own release, and it only became more difficult when she clamped down around me as her body writhed in pleasure. “Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh. My. God!”
I looked down at her, and I was in complete awe as I watched her gasp for breath.
I knew it would be good with her—hell, it was great the time before, but this was even better.
She was so damn hot, and we seemed to just fit like her body was made just for me.
Unable to control myself, I slowly drew back and slammed into her again and again, giving her everything I had.
“Fuckkk!” I shouted out as my throbbing cock demanded its release too fucking soon.
Unable to restrain myself, I continued to drive into her in a feverish rhythm until, at last, she twisted the sheets with her hands and let out a tortured groan.
Her body clamped down around me like a vise as my hips collided with hers, and I was done.
I recklessly drove into her a few more times, then finally came deep inside of her.
I kept my hands planted on her hips, holding her in place as I relished the last moments of being buried deep inside her.
After taking a moment to catch my breath, I removed my condom and tossed it in the trash before collapsing on the bed next to her.
We hadn’t been lying there long when Maggie reached over and grabbed the blanket from the foot of the bed, quickly pulling it over her.
I glanced over and saw that she had it tucked under her chin like she was trying to hide.
Amused, I chuckled as I asked, “Why you trying to cover up? You know I just saw every inch of you, right?”
“Yeah, but that was different. It was during the heat of the moment and all that.”
“Maybe so, but I saw you just the same. Every inch of you, and I gotta say, I liked what I saw.” I reached over and pretended to peek inside the blanket. “I liked it a lot. Hell, I like it so much, I might need another go.”
“Oh, really?” A sexy smirk crossed her face as she replied, “Well, you won’t get any complaints from me.”
That was all the invitation I needed to rip that blanket from her clutches and to ravish her once again. By the time I was done, we were both sated and completely exhausted, and I couldn’t imagine a better feeling.